U fall, u break, get up and chase
The pieces, the edges, they weld but shake
At night they tremble
By dawn they stumble
Come wind, come rain
By day they’re back on the way
They stick together like parts of engine
They steam, they heat.. stick to the beat
Cover the miles.. rewind and repeat
Maintain the pace, pump up the race
Breathing down each other’s neck
Never face to face.
Crossing the deserts, streams and lakes
Off the highway, a narrow escape
They’ve been at it for years
For months and days
They reach the mountains
And the map is traced
The journey’s to end
That’s its fate
Today or tomorrow
Sooner or late
The curtain falls on one
Others shall wait
The path he treads
To the holy gate
The journey has ended
For that’s its fate
Righteous or not
Watch and wait
The end is near
That’s no debate
The turn has come
Walk down the gate!
4 comments:
Wow, I could never do this! Neat :)
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beautiful words
makes one's thoughts rush, very nice indeed.
and thanks for stopping by ;)
this is very well written..nice comfortable feeling this gives :)
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